[It's hard to make the right sounds with his mouth when he's smiling so much. So irrepressibly. Fugo's happy, he's pink in the cheeks, he's . . .]
[Mm. Giorno kisses him again. Just because.]
I thought maybe you were serious. That you really didn't--
[His brow furrows. He doesn't really want to say this out loud, but he forces himself to push it out.]
That you don't think I'm--that you don't like the way I look very much. And I thought about it, and I know it's not true, I just . . . I had that thought.
. . . I was going to show off so you'd look at me, but I came like this instead, and I think that's good because I--you're still happy to see me. So I really know how wrong I was. Does--that make any sense?
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[It's hard to make the right sounds with his mouth when he's smiling so much. So irrepressibly. Fugo's happy, he's pink in the cheeks, he's . . .]
[Mm. Giorno kisses him again. Just because.]
I thought maybe you were serious. That you really didn't--
[His brow furrows. He doesn't really want to say this out loud, but he forces himself to push it out.]
That you don't think I'm--that you don't like the way I look very much. And I thought about it, and I know it's not true, I just . . . I had that thought.
. . . I was going to show off so you'd look at me, but I came like this instead, and I think that's good because I--you're still happy to see me. So I really know how wrong I was. Does--that make any sense?